Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 28: Han Yu

At this time, Bai Ziyun arranged for Zong Ying and his army to leave, returned to the room arranged by the housekeeper, and continued to meditate and cultivate.

In his opinion, Han Yue was a mortal official, and he was concerned about the well-being of the people of a city, so he would not let him know the identity of his cultivator for the time being, so as to avoid many accidents.

Bai Ziyun thought about all the things that happened tonight, and his consciousness gradually immersed himself in the spiritual world, watching the treasure book shine.

The spirit gradually pulsated in line with the light of the treasure book, and unconsciously, he fell into a state of cultivation.

Early the next morning, Bai Ziyun suddenly woke up.

It was really too noisy in the courtyard, Bai Ziyun got up, and after a night of spiritual cultivation, he only felt refreshed.

When I pushed the door out, I saw that the courtyard was noisy, and there were servants everywhere, some cleaning, some killing chickens and geese.

The entire Han Mansion seemed to come to life, and everyone was full of joy.

The butler, on the other hand, stood in the middle of the courtyard and directed the servants to move.

Turned around and saw Bai Ziyun come out, with a happy face, stepped forward without saying a word, and bowed to Bai Ziyun first.

The housekeeper looked admiring and said, “Sir really rejuvenated with a clever hand, and my family master woke up and ate a small half bowl of rice porridge, which all depends on the strength of Mr. .” ”

Bai Ziyun knew in his heart that this was just after removing the murderous qi of the military path, Han Yu’s body was recovering on its own.

Bai Ziyun smiled unfathomably and said, “I have long expected this, but your master has just woken up and his condition has not yet stabilized, so I will take a look here.” ”

When the housekeeper heard Bai Ziyun’s words, he also looked nervous, and quickly said: “Mr. Trouble, after the master is well, there will be a thick reward.” ”

Bai Ziyun waved his hand, indicating that he didn’t care about these things, but just walked to Han Yu’s room with his own care.

The second time I saw Han Yu, it was completely different from the last time, and when I saw Han Yu for the first time, Han Yu was already angry like a gossamer, and he was in danger, so naturally he couldn’t see anything.

And this time, Han Yu was awake, although his spirit was not good, but that Wenzong’s temperament really couldn’t be fake.

Han Yu was not well, just leaned on the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand, and reading slowly.

It wasn’t until Bai Ziyun came in and walked in front of him that he noticed it.

Han Yue put down the book and looked up at Bai Ziyun, his eyes were clear and bright, although he did not speak, but the gentle expression of thanks made people know in their hearts.

Bai Ziyun, on the other hand, felt that there was a spiritual energy contained in it, just like mountains and rivers have spirits, and grass and trees have spirits.

This Han Yu also has a unique aura.

“It’s really a genius.”

Bai Ziyun sighed in his heart, the legend said that Su Shi was born and seized the eight points of spiritual energy in his hometown, causing the grass and trees on the mountain to wither, and it was not revived until Su Shi’s death.

Although this Han Yue does not have this kind of legend, it is not much different from Su Shi’s status, and the so-called Zhong Tiandi Spirit Show is this kind of person.

Han Yue had just recovered from his serious illness, but his eyes were calm, and when he saw Bai Ziyun, he knew that this was the one who cured himself.

At that moment, he hugged his fist on the bed and saluted: “Han Yue thank Mr. for his saving grace.” ”

Bai Ziyun admired Han Yugang’s integrity, and politely returned the courtesy: “It’s just luck in the next.” ”

Han Yue shook his head and said, “Sir is modest, my disease is strange, if it weren’t for Mr. Wang’s help, even if the imperial doctor came, I am afraid that I would be helpless.” ”

Bai Ziyun’s heart moved, listening to Han Yu’s meaning, he seemed to know something.

Bai Ziyun asked meaningfully, “What does Duke Han know?” ”

Han Yue was silent for a long time, and said with a bitter smile: “My body has always been healthy, how can I get sick for no reason, it’s just someone doing tricks and feet, think about it, that is, those enemies.” ”

Bai Ziyun saw this, and simply exposed: “In Xia, I also happened to have practiced some strange spells to have a way to save each other, but I don’t hide it, in my opinion, it is the people in Buddhism who started it.” ”

Han Yue seemed to have expected it, and said, “Sure enough, they are the saints, who are addicted to Buddhism, but they have suffered the people of the world.” ”

Bai Ziyun was curious: “Han Gong, since they hurt you, you don’t want to take revenge back?” ”

Han Yue said helplessly: “I have expected today since the day I wrote the book, but I didn’t expect it to be so soon, I still want to do something practical for the people of this city, as for revenge.” ”

Speaking of this, Han Yue shook his head and said, “I’m afraid revenge will not help, if after I die, the people can also awaken and no longer destroy the family to offer Buddha, I may not die in vain.” ”

Bai Ziyun sighed a little when he heard this, this is a real scholar, taking the life of the world as his responsibility, compared with illusory religion, people like Han Yu should be respected by the people.

Bai Ziyun said intentionally or unintentionally: “The reason why those monks can coax the people is nothing more than some worldly cultivation methods, if you also have Han Gong, then the situation will definitely be very different.” ”

Unexpectedly, Han Yue did not hesitate to say no, and said, “It may make Mr. laugh, Han Mou has never looked down on those so-called immortals.” ”

Han Yu said with disdain on his face, “Yes, Han Mou has indeed heard that some cultivators only seek immortality, and in the end, they have indeed succeeded.” ”

“But Han, looking down on these people, ascending to cultivate immortals, is just a small road, to help the world and the people, so that the people of the world are free from hunger and cold, is the real road.”

“I only hope that everyone in the world is like Yao Shun, and if we encounter anything, we don’t have to ask for ghosts and gods, and we can solve it ourselves.”

Speaking of later, Han Yu’s eyes lit up, and he could see that these were his sincere words.

Bai Ziyun’s face was a little red when he heard these words, Han Yue is worthy of being Han Yu, the ideal of the world and the people, spanning thousands of years, can still move people’s hearts.

If it can really make everyone like Yao Shun, that kind of merit is beyond the reach of any immortal god.

Bai Ziyun also finally understood that although Han Yu was a Wenzong, after all, he was only a mortal, and how did the vast Wen Dao talent come from.

This is the natural accumulation of Chinese daily self-cultivation, poor sutras, and sincere belief in Confucian true learning.

And with this unique Haoran righteous qi, once you start cultivating, you will definitely have a multiplier effect with half the effort.

Bai Ziyun had long identified Han Yunei as the backbone of Wendao, different from the young Li Bai.

Although Huineng and Li Bai have achieved unlimited achievements in the future. But today, they are still children after all.

Spiritual qi is not fully formed, so it needs a little cultivation.

And Han Yu, a great master of the Literary Dao, has long established his own system for Confucianism, and his spiritual spirit has been extremely mature.

Their own spiritual world has long been extremely solid.